Chapter 318: One Knife and Two Paragraphs
"The magic of longevity?" Although Liu Ziang had already guessed that this would be the result, he still couldn't help but smile.
"Huh! Dare to ask the master, this magic method of immortality, is it wonderful? ”
"The magic of immortality? The magic method of longevity? ”
Steeply, the old monk stopped again.
There was another flash of light in his cloudy eyes.
It's just that within this light, there is a sense of repentance.
"The magic of immortality? What is the magic of immortality? ”
"I have been deceived into the Land of Origin. When you meet a false god, you will never die. ”
"However, the price paid is unacceptable to me."
The old monk stared at Liu Ziang and whispered, "Do you know? To gain immortality, you need to abandon your body, and to gain immortality, you need to abandon your faith. ”
"Immortality? But this is stealing someone else's life ear! ”
Speaking of this, the old monk's expression changed.
He gritted his teeth and grinned.
Muttering came from his clenched teeth: "Steal other people's lives, steal other people's lives." ”
"Hehe, hehe, hehe!"
Finally, the old monk laughed.
Liu Ziang could see clearly that the bite in the old monk's mouth was sharp and jagged.
As he chuckled, saliva flowed from between the old monk's teeth.
And the expression on the old monk's face was confused again.
The light in his eyes has been reduced at a very fast speed!
It was as if in the next second, he would be completely unconscious.
Seeing this, Liu Ziang opened his mouth and drank violently.
"Master, have you ever stolen someone else's life?"
The old monk shuddered, but did not speak.
But in his eyes, the pupils kept turning.
Seeing that the old monk did not come back to his senses, Liu Ziang drank loudly.
"Master, why are you hiding here and not stealing other people's lives?"
"I'm ......!"
The old monk muttered again with difficulty.
His mind was spinning rapidly.
His eyes quickly became clear.
However, Liu Zi could see that it was not enough.
It's not enough.
So he drank violently again.
"Master, who built this temple for you and when, and who brought you back to the right path?"
"Who? Who is it? Who the hell is it? The old monk muttered to himself, but kept repeating the same words.
Liu Ziang's face gradually became ugly.
He once again held the sword in his hand and walked forward.
And the old monk who seemed to have entered the devil's panic retreated under the instinctive tendency.
"Master!" Seeing that the old monk still hadn't come back to his senses, Liu Ziang drank again.
"Have you ever heard that there are no demons in the world, and the hearts of people are transformed? There is no Buddha in the world, where does the heart aspire? ”
"Master!" Suddenly, Liu Ziang shouted.
Like a thunderclap, it roared in this temple.
And when this sound came out, Liu Ziang didn't seem to plan to wait any longer.
He bowed down, his hands, waist and legs slowly accumulating.
The knife in your hand is also ready to go!
It has come to this point, but in the end it has fallen short, although it is a pity, but there is no other way!
However, just as Liu Ziang was about to draw his knife to cut off his immortality, he saw the old monk tremble suddenly.
Together with the enlightened Mingming under the statue of the Ming King, he was also struck by lightning and shook heavily.
Bean-sized sweat flowed down his forehead.
The old monk, after trembling heavily, finally regained his luster in his hazy eyes.
"Megumi! Fruit! ”
"Megumi! Fruit! ”
"Megumi! Fruit! ”
The murmur was heard again.
The old monk's consciousness gradually returned to normal with the murmuring.
And Liu Ziang, Xu Ling, and Wuming, who heard him murmuring, were all shocked.
The three of them even said lightly at the same time: "Seventh Ancestor Huiguo? ”
At this time, the old monk's eyes also returned to clear.
He looked up at Liu Ziang again and muttered to himself.
"I have eternal life, but I have fallen into purgatory, neither old nor dead, nor perishable."
"Fortunately, I met Master Huiguo by chance, taught me the method of meditation tantra, and called my true nature."
"However, when the world's gods and monks also have nirvana, I am neither old nor dead."
"In the end, the Zen master took me into this deep mountain, wanting to purify my heart with the deep and dense air of the mountain, hoping that I would finally be liberated!"
"But!" The old monk's eyes had just regained some clarity, and when he said this, he suddenly gritted his teeth again.
At this time, Liu Ziang also saw fine sweat on the old monk's forehead!
He struggled, but he also persevered.
However, as time goes on, it seems that the more uncomfortable it becomes, the more difficult it becomes!
Liu Ziang's expression changed slightly.
"Master, go back to the source, are you determined?"
However, the old monk lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and kept muttering.
"Relief, liberation?"
"How can there be relief? Where is liberation? When will there be relief? ”
"For more than a thousand years, I have been tortured!"
"Buddhism is full of shackles, and Tantric Zen is all shackles. I....... I.......! ”
"Me!"
Suddenly, he looked up at Liu Ziang.
There was no confusion in his eyes, but they were full of violence!
"Master!"
Liu Ziang is crazy again.
"If you can't get back to your original heart, your heart will be destroyed."
"If your consciousness sinks, you will have no life after I shoot the knife."
"The little thing that the little master of Wuming misses will not be realized for the rest of his life."
Liu Ziang spoke at great speed.
However, the old monk's expression became more and more crazy, and in his hazy eyes, there was a flash of light!
Suddenly, the misty white mist between the old monk's eyes suddenly faded.
My eyes are completely restored!
But the pair of pupils that were no longer obscured by the mist were a pair of vertical beast pupils.
Narrow and green!
There is no humanity at all!
"Master!" Liu Ziang drink again!
However, before the cheers fell, I saw the old monk suddenly raise his hand, grab the white coat on his body and pull it hard.
This seems to be the last struggle of the old monk!
This hundred clothes also seem to be the last wisp of humanity of the old monk!
"Shhhh
The sound of tearing and tearing silk came out harshly.
The last wisp of humanity was stripped away by the old monk's own hands.
The body that is invincible to humanity is finally fully revealed.
I saw the old monk under the white robe that reached the ground.
Upper body human!
From the waist down, but it is a stout snake tail.
Wu Ming, who had already opened his eyes, also saw this scene, trembling violently, and completely lost his mind.
"I don't want to die!"
"I don't want to suffer this endless torture anymore!"
Suddenly yelled, the old monk opened his arms and rushed towards Liu Ziang.
The action is swift and the demeanor is arrogant.
"Master!" But in the blink of an eye, the old monk with the snake's tail had already pounced. Open your mouth to bite, and your hands to tear.
Liu Ziang finally did it.
But when he drew his sword, he still roared loudly.
"Master!"
"I ask you again, why you died today, and why you can die!"
"Boom!" The shouting fell sharply, and an earth-shattering roar suddenly appeared. Liu Ziang pulled out the simple knife from his waist with a thunderous force.
Pu knife out of the sheath, Liu Ziang with the technique of drawing the knife, holding the knife body, oblique hand quickly.
Knife!
Fast as a rainbow, as thunder!
In an instant, it was not there.
The knife rises and falls.
The cold light flashed from the old monk's waist.
There was even more clamour, and the terrible knife momentum brought a gust of wind.
Blowing out the candle flame also blew away the vitality of the old monk.
I saw that when the darkness came, the old monk was cut in two by Liu Ziang.
The upper body and the lower body snake tail are divided into two sections!